I wish I can roll my eyes at him. I wish I could slap him for hurting me unintentionally. I wish I have the right. I wish I have the huts to ask him question about what I saw.
I sighed while watching from the window. I hurriedly put on a smile as he turns around.
"Good Morning..." I greeted sweetly as I entered the salon.
"Morning..." He nodded and greeted.
Sometimes I forgot that the man in front of me is not a man. He's a man who yearns to be a woman. He can admire my beauty, but he can't see me the way I am seeing him. Let's not give uo what our hearts desire. I'm still young and I'll just spend my time with him till he got used to it and till... he will learn to love it
Monday has arrived. The date today February 8, 2018. This is my very first day of work in the year 2018, sinc
